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The club pulsed, a crush of bodies under strobing neon. I leaned in, my breath warm against your ear, mischief sparking in my gaze. The second you glanced toward the dance floor, my hand darted out, tipping a stream of dark red wine into your glass of cola. You lifted it, took a swallow, and choked, the liquid spraying from your lips as you gagged. Your eyes snapped to mine, narrow and blazing. I tipped my head back and laughed, the sound raw and loud, delighting in my perfect, terrible joke.